Except for the fact that she moved to the

side politely when she sat down, Shi Yang did not take the initiative to talk to him during the entire dinner after that.

After dinner, the boys arranged for each other to send the girls home.

Shiyang people look like a well-behaved neighbor, and their temperament is also gentle and calm personality, and when they were students, they were the object of boys' court, and naturally it was the same that day.

Among the boys who rushed to send her, Fu Jingchuan took the initiative to speak: "I also live in the west of the city, so let's take you a ride by the way."

He obviously saw her surprise, but she was never a troublesome person, thanked him for rejecting his offer, saying that she had already taken a taxi, but her refusal was weak in front of a group of enthusiastic classmates, and finally had to get into his car under the mutual persuasion of classmates.

There were not many topics for the two along the way.

It is clear that there are so many unspeakable tacit understandings when she was a student, and even acquiesced to each other's invisible intimacy and dependence, but after a few years, they seemed to be estranged from each other, and this rustiness suddenly burst out of turbulent and deadly affection at the moment of collision in the darkness of her room.

He kissed her, and then he got out of control.

He wasn't a random person, and neither was Shiyang, but that night was the beginning of a disorder in their lives.

The desire for each other suppresses all reason.

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when the memories of that night flooded into his mind, Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but look sideways at Shiyang.

She was still quietly looking at the laughing little couple, with a very shallow smile on her gentle and calm face, a gesture of pure appreciation.

Fu Jingchuan thought of what she said, he only wanted marriage, and she wanted love.

"Is that what you mean by love?" He looked at her and suddenly spoke.

Shi Yang turned his head to look at him in surprise, but he didn't expect Fu Jingchuan to notice this.

She always felt that it was a strange thing for the word "love" to come out of Fu Jingchuan's mouth, and since she met, the feeling he gave her was insulated from all the winds and snows.

"Why did you say this all of a sudden?" She smiled and asked, "It doesn't feel like you."

Fu Jingchuan also smiled, did not answer, and turned his gaze to the laughing little couple in front of him.

It's really not like him.

He will never be able to make his little girlfriend happy with a grimace like a young boy.

He had never had such a childlike and lively side.

He knows how to protect a person, but he can't learn, how to make people happy.

The gaze turned to Shi Yang on the side again, Shi Yang is actually the same as him, they are both cold and quiet, they are more suitable to find a relatively lively and active other half, let them be responsible for adjusting life and emotions, so she chose to divorce, for each other, it is the most suitable decision.

Shi Yang noticed that his gaze fell and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Fu Jingchuan spoke softly, his gaze still falling quietly on her face, "I just suddenly felt that you might be right when you said divorce."

Shi Yang also quietly looked back at him and smiled: "So, are you going to let me go?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without speaking, his black eyes were quiet and deep.

Intellectually felt that it was a suitable decision for each other, but in my heart there was strong resistance and displeasure because of this sentence.

Fu Jingchuan has always been a reasonable person, and he has never been embarrassed or reluctant, so when Shi Yang said that he wanted to divorce, he agreed without thinking too much.

In his opinion, he and Shiyang are already adults, both have the right to choose their own lives, and also have the courage to take responsibility for their own decisions, since Shiyang chose to divorce, it must be the result of careful consideration, and he does not need to force and obstruct.

But now she talked about letting go, and it was not the result of careful consideration.

But Fu Jingchuan did not want to think about this rationally.

"I'm not going to." Fu Jingchuan said, his voice was low and smooth, and his gaze was on her face for half an instant.

Shi Yang smiled habitually, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she didn't explore this issue with him again, as long as the child was still there, she and Fu Jingchuan had no possibility of discussing this issue.

The wind picked up on the lake, and in late autumn, the wind brought wet and cold, and when the fallen leaves were blown to this side, the long curly hair that was scattered on the shoulders was slightly blown up, and people were also blown by the wind.

Fu Jingchuan subconsciously raised his hand, his palms lightly covered her ears, and the person also turned slightly sideways to block the wind for her.

"Is it cold?" He asked, rubbing her hand lightly over her ear.

His palms were warm and dry, and the place where he was covered was slightly hot.

Shi Yang vaguely remembers that when they were first together, Fu Jingchuan also had such a detailed and considerate side, but in the past year or so, they have been busy with each other's work, less communication, and less going out, coupled with the disturbance of families and parents on both sides, annoying trivial matters occupy most of life, and slowly piled up into disappointment in marriage and nostalgia for single life before marriage, she almost forgot Fu Jingchuan's side.

Fu Jingchuan looked at her in a trance, thinking that she was cold, seeing that there were scarves and hats sold in the small stall in front of her, and immediately took off his coat and draped it over her, leaving a sentence of "wait for me" and then walked to the stall behind her.

Shi Yang turned around stunnedly and watched him simply buy a beige hat and a tonal scarf, and then took them to her and stood in front of her.

He raised his hand to straighten her long windswept hair.

Shi Yang raised his eyes to look at him, he half-held his eyes, his handsome face was still calm and calm for thousands of years, and he was serious and focused on tidying her hair, until he put on the beanie and scarf for her, his black eyes finally looked at her.

"Are you okay?"

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